The morning finally came, unlike the other mornings that came. The night stretched into longer nights and the darkness that hovered in the sky had refused to let loose. The moon was full and had shone brightly, lighting up the darkness beneath it. It shone so brightly, it refused to dim its light, it refused to let go and it refused to go into hiding so the sun would come up. The night seemed longer and had refused to let the day come.
Such nights were pleasing to everyone. Especially for those that worked hard throughout the day, a long night allows them to have a proper rest. It allows them to rest more than they should in a shorter night and such rest would help them to be energetic for the work of the next day. But not everyone was pleased with the night. The long night seemed to be a
